Can't remember half the stuff I read. But if I can't it isn't worth recommending, I suppose.
This Is Memorial Device by David Keenan is excellent. Thoroughly enjoyable, and addictive. Just a delicious book I wanted to live in (I think Kim Gordon said that first) and wanted more of. It really brought back my younger years, driving around to practice studios and meeting mates of mates and swapping mini-discs and constantly fretting (geddit) about where my guitar was.
The Cut by Anthony Cartwright is great. Nicely organised and humble-length. It focuses on character rather than come down on any side of the Brexit or North/South issues. It sparked a new avenue of thought for me.
Tom Perrota. I've read a lot by this guy. He comes across as a white-male-writer-douche. Fellatio features far too much in his books. But they are great products. Close to airport-lit but they hit the spot. A guilty pleasure.
Christopher Priest. Read a few of his recently, adore all of them. The Slip-Stream Anthology is worth a dip into too.
The Shining by King. You've all seen the film. The book is still worth reading.
Tony Tulathimutte's Private Citizens is really funny - a nice riff one the house of mirrors pessimism of identity politics and precariat ensnaring capitalism.
That's all I can recall at the mo.